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I feel you, Johanna, I feel you
I was half-convinced I'd waken
Satisfied enough to dream you
Happily I was mistaken, Johanna
I'll steal you, Johanna, I'll steal you

Do they think that walls can hide you?
Even now I'm at your window
I am in the dark beside you
Buried sweetly in your yellow hair

I feel you, Johanna
And one day, I'll steal you
'Til I'm with you then I'm with you there
Sweetly buried in your yellow hair